Page 3 of Alpha-hole Orc

Boots thud across the marble floor, and the clink of glass accompanies the sounds of my friends making themselves comfortable. Royd, the brute, and Axtor, our resident dandy. Both motherfucking alpha males, like me.

“Saw the spread on you in Forbes,” Axtor declares.

I finally turn to face them. At seven feet tall, I tower over most, and Royd and Axtor are no exception. They instinctively drop their gazes in a show of respect.

“Just another fucking gossip rag,” I grumble.

I stroll over to join my friends. Royd grunts a greeting and claps me on the back, the only display of affection he knows.

“To us,” Axtor says, raising his glass. “May our reign be long and bloody.”

“Amen, to that,” Royd echoes, followed by a boisterous laugh.

I shake my head, chuckling at their antics.

* * *

After my friends leave, the penthouse echoes with silence, austere opulence offering cold comfort. In these moments of solitude, I feel an emptiness wealth cannot fill.

I crave conversation and companionship. I want to be intrigued and infuriated, laughing and arguing.

Most females see only the alpha-hole, wanting only to tame the beast or be devoured.

And in my line of work, there are no true equals. People are hesitant to confront or challenge me. I am ever the dominant, in control, aloof, and apart.

Three

Bria

“Good morning, everyone,” I say confidently, standing tall in front of the executive board. My heart races as I prepare to present our new marketing strategy, but I don’t let it show. “Today, I’d like to introduce a dynamic approach to expand our company’s brand and reach.”

The room is filled with an air of anticipation, every eye on me. The high-pressure environment of the executive board meeting is palpable, but I refuse to buckle under it. These are some of the most influential decision-makers in the industry, and I know their approval could change my career.

“Current market trends suggest that our target demographic is shifting,” I explain, clicking through the slides of my meticulously designed presentation. “In order to stay ahead of the curve, we must adapt our marketing to appeal to this new audience.”

As I speak, I can feel the weight of their gazes, scrutinizing every word and every detail of my plan. I know I have to be bold and daring to make an impression, and luckily, that’s exactly who I am - Bria Jones, headstrong, fiery, and unapologetically passionate about my work.

“By incorporating interactive elements and engaging social media campaigns, we can create a buzz around our products,” I continue, gesturing towards the examples displayed on the screen behind me. “This approach will drive sales and foster a sense of community among our customers.”

I pause, giving them a moment to absorb the information. The room is silent except for the gentle hum of the projector, but I can sense their minds working, processing my proposal. This is what I live for - the thrill of bringing to life something fresh and innovative, knowing I can sway opinions and contribute in shaping the future of our organization.

As I move on to the next slide, I delve into the specifics of my plan. I know I need to win them over with hard facts and figures, so I’ve come prepared. My presentation is a seamless blend of creativity and research, backed by statistics and case studies to prove the effectiveness of this strategy.

“By targeting key influencers in our industry, we can maximize our reach and tap into new markets,” I say, pointing out the potential partnerships and collaborations that could take our brand to new heights. “Our competitors will be left behind.”

I can see the wheels turning in their heads, some nodding along as I make my point. Adrenaline courses through me, fueling my passion for my work and driving me to push further.

As I continue my presentation, I look around the room at the faces of the executives awaiting their feedback. I know I’m giving it my all, and now it’s up to them to decide if they’re ready to embrace this new approach.

My voice is steady and strong. “I truly believe this marketing strategy has the potential to transform our company and set us apart from the competition.”

The silence in the room feels heavy, charged with anticipation as I take my seat, eager to hear their thoughts. Regardless of the outcome, I know I’ve made a statement that reflects my expertise.

* * *

The door to the conference room opens. All eyes turn towards the entrance, where a tall, imposing figure strides confidently into the room.

“Sorry for the delay,” the guy announces in a deep voice that sends shivers down my spine.

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